Seeing Xiaoying dumbfounded, Ling Luoyu could only repeat it once more. Then she responded, hurriedly packed up the pieces and retreated.

As soon as she left, Ling Luoyu quickly closed the door.

The first thing she did was check herself.

Over the years, in order to pretend to be a man...

After taking a closer look, Ling Luoyu let out a sigh of relief.

fine......

It’s just that I don’t know if my face looks too manly?!

Ling Luoyu was shocked when he took a look in the mirror.

Damn, is this a human or a ghost?!

Ling Luoyu in the mirror had blisters on his face. Some blisters shriveled up, but left purple-brown scars.

Only then did Ling Luoyu think of the hot candle oil dripping on his face.

"Fang Cheng...you damn fat man!! See how I deal with you..."

Apart from those blisters and scars, Ling Luoyu can be considered a stunning beauty.

The dark eyebrows snake into the temples, the black eyes are as bright as stars, with ripples of evil luster. The curled eyelashes are full of aura when they blink, seeming to stir up the ripples deep in the eyes. The nose is as tall as jade.

The pointed lips outline a perfect arc, and the lips are slanted, with a touch of evil in the evil aura.

No justice!

This guy eats delicacies from the mountains and seas every day, and he can actually maintain his figure so well.

While changing clothes, Ling Luoyu checked his body.

There was a hematoma on the back of his head, multiple bruises all over his body, and a muscle contusion in his left arm. It hurt to make him sweat when he moved.

Recalling the scene of being beaten, Ling Luoyu was very sure.

Fang Cheng took action because he wanted to kill her, otherwise someone would give her a heavy blow on the back of the head, killing her on the spot.

It was at this moment of death that she and Ling Luoyu exchanged souls and were reincarnated as human beings.

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Ling's study room.

In the room, Ling Bufan had his hands behind his back and an angry look on his face.

"What are you talking about? Just for an... actor?! She was beaten into a pig's head?!"

"Yes!" Butler Tao Ding stood calmly.

Every time the third young master gets into trouble, the old master always gets angry like this, but the thunder is loud, the raindrops are light, and the whole thing is done with a few random shouts.

Otherwise, Ling Luoyu would not have been allowed to become the unscrupulous person he is today.

"The one who beat the person was Fang Cheng, the second young master of Mr. Fang, the assistant minister. I heard that the two of them had a quarrel over giving a reward to an actor... Fang Cheng was angry that the third young master was so tender, so he used a candle to drip her vagina.

Face……"

"boom!"

Ling Bufan slapped his palm on the table, instantly smashing the desk into pieces.

"This bastard..."

Tao Dingnu pursed his lips: "Master...are you scolding the third young master, or are you scolding Fang Cheng?"

"They're all the same... They're all unsatisfactory! For the sake of an opera singer, we have lost the face of the children of our family..."

"Sir...don't you find it strange?"

"What?"

"With Fang Cheng's identity, he is just the son of a young minister, how dare he attack the third young master? Who in this capital will not give you face?! Even if you resign and retire, your hereditary title will still be there...

A hundred years from now, the third young master will inherit your title... By then, won't the Fang family be left with nothing to eat?!"
Chapter completed!